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Chapter 1189 Ice Emperor

Under the cover of night, two escaping lights quickly shuttled through the stone forest. It was Ying Tianzhu and Bai Yinglan who had arrived together at some unknown time. They kept flying forward with solemn eyes.

But at this time, Bingyu disappeared.

Ying Tianzhu's face was very pale. Fortunately, Bai Yinglan arrived in time to help her escape. Otherwise, she might have been captured or even died in the encirclement and suppression by the enemies.

But even if they broke through again and escaped extremely fast, the martial arts cultivators chasing them could not be thrown away. In the sky, an old man with white hair was flying high in the air, his eyes fixed on them.

Beside him, a handsome man in white was smiling and walking in the air.

This man is very mysterious. He has not appeared in previous battles, but his aura is still higher than that of the white-haired old man!

Intermediate Holy King!!

This handsome man in white is suddenly one of the top ten masters of the younger generation in Xuanwu Continent, the Ice Emperor!

Ice King is not a name that represents a certain person, but a supremely glorious title given by the Xuanwu Continent and the Bingyan clan to the strongest person in their clan!

Only those who are the best and outstanding members of the Bingyan Ancient Clan can be worthy of this title!

Behind the two holy kings, the Ice King and the Great Elder of the Ice Rock Tribe, there were a large number of Ice Rock Tribe martial cultivators following quickly in the night. They were all elite teams of the Ice Rock Tribe, with only about twenty members.

It is the Dzogchen realm of the Great Saint, and its overall combat power is not weaker than that of a Saint King. Even with combined efforts, it can definitely kill a strong Saint King level!

"You bald old man, can you not follow us? Don't you think you are very powerful? Go up and fight them. Or you can choose another direction to escape. Anyway, don't follow us." Bai Yinglan turned her head and sneered coldly.

At this time, next to Zainu, there was a man wearing a water-colored robe. His figure was almost transparent, and you couldn't really see it unless you looked closely.

But at this moment, there was a loud explosion, and Bai Yinglan suddenly pulled Ying Tianzhu to dodge it nimbly, and continued to fly away into the distance without stopping.

The bald man in the aqua robe raised his eyebrows. Although the strength of these two women was not high, compared to the many martial arts cultivators of the Bingyan Tribe behind, he could still remember the scroll that released super power. If

If they can unleash that kind of attack again and cause chaos, their chances of escape will be greatly increased.

"Haha, the situation is critical now. I don't care about you. Have you never heard of the saying that the enemy of my enemy is my friend? By the way, is there any more of the large-scale attack on the Bingyan Tribe just now? Let's do another one

, I am confident that all of us can escape."

The bald-headed Holy King in robes said with a "hehe" smile, if he was not being hunted, he would definitely give Bai Yinglan a good look. It was so disrespectful to the seniors. He was the fourth-level Holy King. He was old enough to be her grandfather.

And just when Bai Yinglan was talking to the Bald Saint King, the Ice King in the sky finally smiled and took action.

I saw his right hand raised slightly, lighting up with a blazing white light, and suddenly a terrifying pressure that destroyed everything emerged.

"Extreme Ice Flame!"

The white flame pillar swept down from the sky, like a white giant sword, turning everything it touched into ashes.

The Ice King's random attack showed terrifying power.

Under the extreme cold, it was Ji Yan who actually refined the power of ice into ice flame!

Ying Tianzhu's face turned pale and she stopped flying. Faced with such a terrifying attack, she had no chance of escaping.

But at the moment when the ice flame approached, a palm-sized Martial Soul Light Mirror suddenly appeared above Bai Yinglan's head. The Martial Soul Mirror's light shone brightly, covering the two of them.

"Oops, water-deficient body!" The bald-headed holy king in robes screamed in fear.

The body becomes blurry quickly, as if completely hydrated.

Boom!

The white extreme flame burst out, and all matter was destroyed at this time. The intense light illuminated an area ten miles away, and the light penetrated the clouds.

"Ha, that's interesting." After executing the attack, the Ice King smiled slightly and stood gracefully in the void.

Beside him, the elder of the Bingyan Tribe was still looking at the ground below with a serious face, waiting for the smoke and dust to dissipate. He could not be sure that these people had died in the previous hit, after all, the 'bald'

The virtual soul skill is very strange and powerful, and the two women also behave differently from ordinary people.

However, even if the opponent is not dead, the impact will not be great. The Ice King has returned, and the dust has actually settled.

No matter how strong the Bald Saint King is, he is still only an intermediate Saint King, and he can only be suppressed when facing the Ice Emperor.

The smoke and dust gradually dissipated, revealing a devastated glacial land. With a random attack from the Ice King, a giant crater a hundred feet wide and dozens of feet deep appeared on the entire land.

This place was originally a stone forest, but now the large stones have disappeared, and there are gravel and gravel everywhere, and it looks full of life.

"Cough, cough!"

A dry cough suddenly sounded, and everyone's eyes moved there. In the smoke, they saw a hairless little old man standing up, coughing non-stop. The aqua robe on his body had become tattered, and both sleeves disappeared at the same time.

There was a streak of blood overflowing from his forehead and dripping down his cheek.

Blood also appeared on the arms, and blood overflowed from the capillaries, dyeing the arms red.

"He's not dead after all." The Ice King in the sky smiled slightly and didn't look too surprised.

The bald little old man raised his head arrogantly and said with an exaggerated expression of extreme disdain: "Ha, you juniors are not dead, how could I die? Just you, it is ten thousand years too early to kill me."

The corner of the Ice King's mouth twitched slightly, and when he was about to say something, there was a crisp cracking sound from below, which sounded like a mirror breaking.

I saw a light mirror emerging in the mid-air not far away. Then, as everyone looked at it, the light mirror shattered, and two women wearing black tights suddenly appeared.

The two women fell to the ground as soon as they appeared. Bai Yinglan among them spat out a large mouthful of blood with a 'pop' sound.

"How are you!?" Ying Tianzhu exclaimed and quickly stepped forward to help Bai Yinglan, showing concern.

Seeing Bai Yinglan's face getting paler and paler, she felt shocked, worried, and unbelievable.

She knew Bai Yinglan's powerful combat power, but the Ice King's blow actually seriously injured Bai Yinglan!?

"I can't die yet. If I hadn't encountered a master from a different continent in this battlefield not long ago, and was attacked by him in a sneak attack, my mirror soul was damaged. The mirror image couldn't be converted in time, which delayed our escape into the mirror world.

Yes, otherwise..." Bai Yinglan whispered, her tone was quite weak.

The master from another continent she was talking about was the one who killed the thirteen elders of the Bai tribe and three other saint kings with one blow.

In this ancient battlefield, warriors have high and low levels of cultivation, and there is no shortage of talented people with extremely high combat power.

Think about how it is possible that there are no people fighting monsters in every continent. And whether it was the master who killed the three holy kings of the Bai family with a sudden attack, or the 'Ice Emperor' in front of him, they were all such people.

Although Bai Yinglan is a talented woman with fierce fighting ability in the Bai tribe and even in the entire spiritual realm, facing these outstanding combat talents from other continents, her combat talent has become not outstanding at all.

As the geniuses of the human race from all continents, it will be extremely difficult for them to fight across different ranks. Unless there is that kind of god-defying being who can still fight across different levels.

"It doesn't look like the situation is good." Bai Yinglan, a bald little old man from the Holy Dynasty in the distance, glanced here and then at the Bingyan Tribe warriors surrounding them, his brows gradually furrowed.

The handsome 'Ice King' man standing in the air above glanced at Ying Tianzhu and Bai Yinglan with slight surprise. He didn't expect that the two women's cultivation could not die from his blow, but even if they survived, they would not die.

It has no meaning anymore.

"Kill without mercy!"

Following the ice-cold order issued by the ice-rock elder, twenty martial arts cultivators from the Ice-Rock Tribe burst out and rushed in front of the three of them. The long ice blades glowing with cold light in their hands slashed down without hesitation.

Their aura holy power actually connected together with the attack. They were originally at the peak of the Great Saint Realm, but at this moment, each of them strangely displayed the pressure of no less than the Saint King!

"Hmph, you want to kill me, you are just dreaming!"

The moment a sword from a martial arts cultivator from the Bingyan Tribe approached, the bald old holy king shouted softly, his figure instantly blurred, and the sword slashed across his body without stopping.

But it was just an afterimage.

The next moment, he appeared next to Bai Yinglan and Ying Tianzhu. With a wave of his hands, the powerful mid-level holy king's combat power exploded, forming a terrifying gust of wind that swept across all directions.

The martial arts cultivators who surrounded the two women were caught off guard and were blown away.

"Hey, you two girls, can you still fight now? To be honest, the situation is not good now. It would be best if we can have another large-scale attack like before. If not, we may have to die in this battle.

It’s here.”

At the same time as he took action, the little old man hurriedly said to the two women, but he did not look back, his eyes fixed on the two Ice Rock Clan Saint Kings not far away, especially the handsome and unrestrained 'Ice King' man.

"No, there is only one scroll." In this situation, Ying Tianzhu knew that it was not the time to hide something, but she still shook her head slightly, because she really only had one scroll of that kind, and it was obtained in the ancient battlefield.

If it weren't for the scroll, she wouldn't have been able to meet Bai Yinglan.

Thinking of Bingyu, Ying Tianzhu's heart became heavier.

"That's it." The bald little old man Holy King whispered, "That means you are useless!"

Suddenly, unprepared, Ying Tianzhu only felt a strong force coming from him, and his body flew back uncontrollably, where the two holy kings, the Ice Emperor and the Great Elder, were standing.

Not only Ying Tianzhu, but Bai Yinglan who was seriously injured was also thrown away.

"Explode!" The bald old holy king shouted without hesitation. At some point, two jade talismans appeared on the bodies of the two women, and they lit up with fire as he spoke.

(The next chapter will be updated later!!)


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